I think I censored my own dream

I dreamed again, and this time it's like a R rated movie censored into a PG movie playing on Sunday afternoon.

It was all fragments, but it involves me trying to clean up the dish washing machine, and a lot of black water flooded out of the machine. Notice that there was no roaches and crazy stuff like that flowed out.

And then I was very angry working at my mom's factory (come to think of it, it was like a snapshot of my childhood) but no curse word coming out of my mouth. It was like something mute my voice.

I walked into the "manager room", and I saw my young brother reading magazine while mom was NAKED. However, I only saw her back, and she didn't look like my mom at all. Actually her face was like blurred.

I also visited some crazy cities, saw some stores selling magazines and mangas. Again, it's kind of like a alternative version of childhood which I walked all the way to some street hawks to look for Doraemon manga. When I opened these magazines and mangas, they were all blurred.

So it seems like someone or something or whatever went into my dream and censored everything to PG level. What the frog is going on.